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Brida

  You have known her since you were kids You lived in the same neighbourhood; her house was a few houses from yours You spent many afternoons, together with other kids, in...

Slipping off the Edge

From time to time, I catch myself It feels like walking, lost in thought, then suddenly realizing that my feet are moving, that I am several streets away from the last...

I Smile Back

here's a chunk of my finger in the potato salad Only because everyone at this bloody party needs more me in them Maybe it'll remove the electricity pole in their arses For example...

A Tale of Two Fingers

I was fingered once on my back, in front of the maize cobs that waved in my mother's backyard I remember itchy grass and an uncomfortable feeling that something was poking...

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